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WES CRAVEN - UNAVERAGE GANG
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WES CRAVEN UNAVERAGE GANG

WES CRAVEN - UNAVERAGE GANG
[Verse 1: VAGUE]
Crushin' everything
To give it up, it’s just a crutch
And you burnin' through your life
It’s like you ridin' on the clutch
No sleep, no dreams
You’ll be dead in a week
Just another fuckin' body
Got the maggots in your sheets
Try to learn from the struggle
And you try just to grow
'Cause the life that is comin'
Is the life that is known
All that thought that is weak
In the mind of a glass house
You gotta take the risk
It’s shown if you find doubt
All the little bits
It’s 'cause the world is playin' tricks
Try drawin' up your nine
'Cause your friend about a flip
All shake, no faith
Never cared for the praise
And we findin' all the chatter
UAV on the chase
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